#supportive
happy pride month!!!!
Got my EO in the mail today and even the packaging is encouraging. Nice touch, don’t you think?
I don’t have enough pictures of this @dottiesdelights bodysuit. I can’t believe how supportive it is even without underbust seams or wires. Also, I am definitely going to use @ellesmerelabel skirt as a cape.
#bodysuit #dottiesdelight #ellesmerelingerie #fullbust #supportive #cape #naturalhair #sheer #nowires #pinup #modernpinup #lingerielove #shadow #montrealblogger #sheerskirt #montrealfashion #handmade #handmadeincanada #handmadeinusa (à Montreal, Quebec)
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How to survive the cold winter❄️ in Colorado:
A lot of Keto coffee☕️.
I even got Justin hooked on it. He was such a non believer in me liking coffee until he started getting up early.
Now he’s all about it
On our way to lunch yesterday he was talking about how today before he leaves on his trip
He needs his own pack of Keto coffee and a scoop of greens to start his morning☀️
I sent him off on his trip this morning with exactly that. He’s got to drive through snow so I feel much better knowing he’s got Keto clarity
I adore how supportive he’s become of things, trying new products and finally understanding why I have been so excited about this business.
It really does make people feel better no matter where they are at in their life or health journey
#coffeeaddict #ketocoffee #snowlife #earlymorning #travel #adventure #powercouple #keto #ketodiet #coldweather #vanilla #coffeetime #coppered #coppermountain #cozycoffee #coffeecouple #relationshipgoals #supportive #healthyliving
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Hello everyone i got good news, I’m happy to announce that i am now open for donations, so if anyone wants to help support me and my youtube channel please feel free to donate, love you all very much and thanks again~ https://paypal.me/x1daring Just a heads up also if i delete this post it means donations are close~ again thanks everyone and wish me the best of luck~ ^_^
I didnt think anyone would do this for me but life is full of surprises
Movie Night Gurgles
Hiiiii <3
I’m not dead in case anyone’s wondering X3
But I’ve been very busy working on nsfw commissions and getting a patreon page ready so I haven’t been posting at all because of that. However @fungusfangs made a really cute pic of Tamaki having tummy troubles around Mirio on movie night and after a quick chat on twitter I just had to make this fic based on her drawing.
https://twitter.com/FungusFangs/status/1506089015933603846
Tam and Mirio are the purest couple and I love them so much <3<3<3
Warning:contains bloating burps comfort kink ear play fluff indigestion tummy noises tummy rubs
Tamaki hated when he miscalculated. He was ready to go patrolling with Fatgum this particular evening until his blubbery sensei canceled and gave his intern-sidekick the night off. Something about Fatgum needing to give a few other new interns some time to flex their talents and helping every young hero at his agency grow.
This was great because it meant he could spend the evening with Mirio and Friday was movie night for the two. Problem was that Tamaki already prepared for his night rounds.
More specifically he overprepared.
Tamaki’s quirk required consuming various meats to gain the properties of their respective animals and use those to his advantage in battle. He usually tried not to eat too much since he needed to be able to move fast in case a villain showed up but on occasion he’d fill up with more meats that would give him range abilities. Tonight though he’d forgotten he’d already eaten for the shift and so when Mirio offered to treat him to burgers Tamaki was already full and just ate even more on his date with Mirio.
And now here the two teens were sitting on the couch watching an action movie. Or rather Mirio was watching the movie and gleefully munching away on popcorn. Poor Tamaki was leaning against his big burly boyfriend trying not to shift around too much while his painfully heavy tummy burbled intensely and noisily.
“Mph! Wow the special effects aren’t half bad huh!” Mirio praised with his mouth full of popcorn just to stuff even more down.
“mmMMMMRRP!! Unnf…mm-hm…” Tamaki bit down on his lower lip with his cute fangs as he gave a closed mouth burp he tried desperately to keep quiet. He wasn’t paying attention to the movie at all. He folded his arms together and leaned against Mirio’s broad chest and hoped that would help keep pressure off of his tummy.
Mirio reflexively wrapped an arm around his timid boyfriend comfortingly and gave him a gentle squeeze. Then he dropped his hand onto Tamaki’s belly and casually started rubbing it. Tamaki’s long sleeved shirt barely clang to his stomach with how bloated it was.
Tamaki tried his hardest not to whimper. He was used to Mirio rubbing his tummy constantly. It always felt wonderful and Mirio always really loved providing comfort and care to Tamaki in any way he could. And while it felt good now with how turbulent his tummy was the rubbing wasn’t doing Tamaki any favors. With how much Tamaki had eaten and with how accelerated his digestive system worked due to his quirk his tummy was full of so much gas right now and he was trying desperately to hold it in.
But the more Mirio’s hand ran up and down his belly the more Tamaki really needed to burp. Only the anxious boy got flustered and embarrassed all too easily and really didn’t want to disrupt a movie Mirio was so into. Any time he felt gas rising up his throat he tried hard to suppress it before it could reach his mouth. Holding the gas down worked for a time but it made his tummy bubble more noisily which only made Tamaki even more comfortable.
While the movie went on Mirio casually rubbed his palm more firmly from side to side of Tamaki’s big pooching tummy. It was so smooth and warm feeling but the action caused his palm to apply a little more weight to tamaki’s stomach. Doing so caused a sizable gas bubble to worm its way up his throat and this time he couldn’t swallow it down like he had the others.
Tamaki shifted uncomfortably and quickly turned his head then brought his fist up to his mouth just in time to give a really thick and raunchy closed mouth burp. It rumbled heavily and puffed his cheeks slightly. Then almost immediately another heavy closed mouth burp worked its way up turning that first one into a chain-burp. That second closed mouth burp lasted a few seconds and stained Tamaki’s cheeks red with embarrassment.
He hastily blew the gas as far away from Mirio as possible and whimpered quietly. There’s no way Mirio didn’t hear that. Fortunately Mirio didn’t seem to really be paying attention. He was far too fixated on the film to be distracted by Tamaki’s rumbling gaseousness. Though he did give Tamaki’s tummy a few gentle pats of acknowledgement which made the elf-eared boy hiccup and whimper again.
Tamaki couldn’t tell if Mirio was patting his belly just casually or if it was his way of praising him for getting that out of his system.
But it brought him no relief.
The movie continued on and the gurgling in Tamaki’s tummy wasn’t letting up. Mirio continued making casual commentary of the film without ever acknowledging all the noises coming from Tamaki’s body. So that at least brought some degree of comfort to Tamaki in terms of his embarrassment. Which was good because poor Tamaki’s tummy was gurgling up a storm the whole movie making Tamaki burp in his mouth constantly throughout the film. And though he tried to keep it quiet they were getting harder and harder to hold in. He couldn’t even talk for fear of letting rip a loud one and disrupting the movie for his boyfriend.
“Boom! What an explosion!” Mirio said when he suddenly jerked in his seat with excitement. With Tamaki leaning right up against the blond boy that sudden excited jerk from his torso jostled poor Tamaki’s belly up something fierce making everything digesting in his tummy slosh heavily. “Ya know shots like that last like twenty seconds but if they’re real like that they cost upwards of six or seven million-”
But before Mirio could finish his excitable train of thought another ‘explosion’ went off. This time from Tamaki’s mouth when an absolutely massive burp finally tore past Tamaki’s lips and echoed throughout Mirio’s dorm room.
Tamaki’s whole face went as red as Kirishima’s hair. He instantly covered his mouth and went teary-eyed when Mirio’s own eyes widened and he looked towards Tamaki with surprise.
“…E-excuse me-I-I’m so soooOOOORRRUUURRHP!!!” But poor Tamaki’s apologies were interrupted by him suddenly burping the end of his sentence out.
Mirio blinked for a moment then smiled his chipper lemillion dollar smile. “Man that one had to feel good finally coming up huh!” He said cheerily.
He wasn’t as oblivious as he seemed. Of course Mirio could hear Tamaki’s gastric distress throughout the whole film but he never commented on it in order to keep Tamaki from feeling embarrassed. So he’d been gingerly rubbing Tamaki’s tummy to coax the gas out naturally without harping on it and making the boy get anxious.
With that big one acting as an icebreaker Mirio decided he could help a little more overtly. So he paused the film and slid his hand under Tamaki’s shirt lifting it up and making Tamaki yelp and tense up when his bare belly pooched out more freely. “Here lemme help ya get the rest of that pressure loose,” Mirio offered.
His fingers pressed down into the center of Tamaki’s belly just over his cute belly button. The pressure being applied was so great that even though Tamaki tried to initially hold it in his lips parted open anyway when a big rumbling burp rattled out of him.
Mirio whistled. “That one was deep! Bet that one had to give ya a lil relief, right?” He insisted and pulled Tamaki closer to his broad chest making him lean a little more while his tummy stuck out in the process.
With his free hand Mirio rubbed circles into the middle of Tamaki’s belly. He could feel the organ churning heavily under his fingers from all that gas circulating within Tamaki’s insides.
The firm rubbing alone caused a sudden burp to expel from Tamaki’s mouth before another much longer one chased after it and turned it into a chain-burp.
Mirio just gave a good natured chuckle and patted Tamaki’s belly making its surface jiggle subtly. “It’s almost too bad you had the night off! You could give Red Riot a real run for his money next time he challenges you to a burping contest!”
Tamaki whimpered but cut himself off with a long throaty burp that left him huffing and groaning after. It was embarrassing but that one in particular felt really good to let out and the relief on Tamaki’s face was far more palpable than his embarrassment.
For the next few minutes Mirio firmly rubbed his hands all over Tamaki’s bare belly and pushed into all the tensest parts of his tummy. Which left Tamaki burping nonstop for a few minutes straight. Such an immensely heavy meal really did make the poor boy incredibly gassy.
Until finally Mirio wrapped both his hands around Tamaki’s belly and all but hugged him from behind squeezing down on Tamaki’s tummy hard enough to force the biggest gas bubble up his throat without making him feel sick.
Tamaki’s eyes widened until he tilted his head back and let rip a gigantic burp! The sheer power backing it was so strong that Mirio could practically feel the couch quiver while it violently expelled out of the boy for several seconds.
The breathless Tamaki moaned and slumped back against his boyfriend huffing heavily while his curved tummy rose and fell with each hoarse breath he gave.
“Nowthat was a great one Maki!” Mirio praised and patted Tamaki’s extended tummy heartily.
Tamaki hiccuped cutely from the pats to his tummy and groaned. “Unnf…I’m so gross…” he whined wearily.
“Nah you’re anything but gross, man! You’re the cutest sweetest guy I know,” Mirio insisted as he kissed Tamaki’s neck which made the boy blush fiercely. But then he very gently started scratching behind Tamaki’s long elf-like ear.
Immediately Tamaki moaned to himself and nearly went cross-eyed when he practically melted to Mirio’s touch. He leaned back against his burly boyfriend and leaned into his touch like a puppy while Mirio smiled and continued scritching his ears.
“See? Absolutely adorable!” Mirio praised and teasingly kissed Tamaki’s ear which made the boy blush even more.
Mirio turned the movie back on and continued to lightly scritch Tamaki’s ears to help him relax. All the while he continued gingerly rubbing Tamaki’s tummy with his other hand. His shirt was still raised over his bloated middle but he was far too relaxed by Mirio’s treatment of his delicate elf ears to be embarrassed anymore.
All told it was a pretty good movie night.
To donate blood. I might not like being alive right now but at least I can help someone stay alive that actually wants to be here. – Guest Submission
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I’m a freshman currently, and I’ve been friends with two people that are a year younger than me, they’ve been like my little siblings my whole life. Staying on this planet so I can help and guide them next year and be a big sister. – Guest Submission
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Where my goth/ punk/ metal queer at
Father of gay NFL prospect Michael Sam claims New York Times ‘terribly misquoted’ him
he father of the first openly gay NFL top prospect told a Texas newspaper he was “terribly misquoted” by The New York Times in a story about his reaction to his son’s bombshell disclosure.
Michael Sam Sr. claims he never told the Galveston Daily News on Wednesday that he’s from the “old school,” a “man-and-a-woman type of guy” or that he didn’t want his grandchildren to be raised in “that kind” of environment following his son’s announcement late Sunday.
“I did not say anything about my grandkids,” Sam Sr. told the newspaper.
Sam, according to the Times, learned his son was gay on Feb. 4 via a text message he received while at a Denny’s near his home outside Dallas.
“I couldn’t eat no more, so I went to Applebee’s to have drinks,” Sam Sr. told the paper. “I don’t want my grandkids raised in that kind of environment.”
As evidence of his masculinity, Sam Sr. said he even took one of his eight children to Mexico to lose his virginity, according to the Times. But the elder Sam said pushed back on the newspaper’s characterization of his take on Deacon Jones, a Hall of Fame defensive end known for his toughness who’d be “turning over in his grave” on the very idea of a gay NFL player.
“I told them that Deacon Jones is going to roll over in his grave because here comes my son and that he’s going to be a star in the NFL,” he told the Galveston newspaper.
Sam Sr. told the Times he loves his son and that he hoped he made it to the NFL, but noted the “many hurdles” black men face in America.
“As a black man, we have so many hurdles to cross,” he said. “This is just one he has to cross.”
On Wednesday, Sam Sr. told the Galveston Daily News that he’s in “full support” of his son, a former Missouri defensive end projected to be a mid-round selection.
“My son did the right thing, and I am not against him at all,” he told the newspaper. “He has made a great statement in coming out, and that he should be able to play in the NFL. I love him unconditionally. Once he gets on the field and hits (someone) once, they won’t think he’s gay.”
The Times, meanwhile, is standing by its story.
“We generally are not inclined to discuss the details of our reporting, but I can assure you that we quoted Mr. Sam accurately and fairly,” Times sports editor Jason Stallman wrote the newspaper in an email. “I’ve gone over it with our reporters, and everything was rock solid, beyond any doubt.”
Calls seeking comment from Stallman and Sam Sr. by FoxNews.com were not returned Friday.
Reaction to Sam’s announcement was swift and varied. Vice President Joe Biden, first lady Michelle Obama and President Obama’s spokesman quickly praised the defensive standout as a courageous and inspiring athlete.
“Your courage is an inspiration to all of us,” Biden posted on Twitter.
Sam is scheduled to participate in the league’s weeklong scouting camp, where potential draftees are evaluated, later this month in Indianapolis.
White House spokesman Jay Carney said Sam’s announcement should not affect his standing on the NFL draft, adding that his abilities should be measured by his performance.
“And in this case, his performance has been exceptional,” Carney said.
In contrast, some players, including collegiate, former and current, have said the league may not be ready for a gay player.
Kent State University suspended a wrestler indefinitely for making a derogatory comment on his Twitter account about Sam. The Ohio school said Sam Wheeler, 20, first tweeted Monday using a homophobic slur, saying he couldn’t watch a television program because they were talking about Sam. Wheeler exchanged tweets with others who defended Sam before his Twitter account was deactivated.
The Canadian Football League also fined two players for comments about Sam. Montreal Alouettes wide receiver Arland Bruce and Winnipeg Blue Bombers defensive tackle Bryant Turner Jr. were penalized undisclosed amounts on Tuesday for postings on social media. Bruce misspelled the word “gay” in his message, which urged Sam to “man up” and get on his knees and “submit to God fully.”
One cornerback for the New York Giants, however, has made it clear he would not be comfortable with Sam as a teammate.
“I don’t believe in it, I don’t respect it, but if that’s what you want to do, so be it,’’ Terrell Thomas told The New York Post. “I can’t speak for the NFL or our team or the locker room, I just know what goes on and what type of situation it’s going to put a lot of guys in.’’
The Associated Press contributed to this reportT
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For all the less popular writers. For the writers who don’t get much attention. For the writers who have a very small following, or no following. For the writers who don’t get a lot of notes or comments.
You are valid. You are brilliant. You are creating something unique and magical and all yours. No one would create it better. You are creating! You’re writing! That is a magic all its own, and all yours.
You are valued, and valuable, and good enough as you are.
